When a Troll is on roll, he likes to stroll out late.
Unlike a Gnome, who hates to roam, and gets back home by eight.
When a Troll is on roll, he likes to stroll out late.
Unlike a Gnome, who hates to roam, and gets back home by eight.
Recently Cousin May gained a Master of Arts degree, as the result of her dissertation in the form of an installation: an elegant and beautiful, but at the same intricate, and fiendishly complex, maze.
The local paper carried the front-page headline:
M.A. MAY'S AMAZING MAZE AMAZES
Don’t fence me in!
Walking home last night
I heard everything you said.
Today I still love you.
All the lemmings looked forward to the cliff top walk. Except Jack
He kinda just. Well you know. Held back.
"Oh no, not another chicken joke", said Tom crossly.
Someone had to check the mines.
All these gangster movies. Full of violence. Why not some pacifist gangster movies for a change?
A. How'd your team do today?
B. Lost 6-0.
A. 6-0?
B. We were lucky to get nil.
It's always been my ambition to play Hamlet, and I finally got to do it! Mind you, Hamlet won.
Crow
Toucan
Eagle
Swan
Crane
Peacock
When a dragon sneezes
People get cold feet.
One of my Christmas presents was a book about the eccentric W. Reginald Bray (1879 - 1939) whose hobby was testing the limits of the British postal system. Starting modestly at first, he was able to dispatch through the mail articles such as a crocheted postcard, some seaweed, and an Irish turnip sent with the address carved into it with a penknife (turnips were hard to write on).
After this he upped his act, and succeeded in posting his dog, and then himself, both without any wrapping.
According to the book cover, his perusal of the British Postal Regulations had show that it was permissible to send an animal as small as a bee, or as large as an elephant. Bray never explored these extremes. I doubt that an elephant is still possible but a bee is, as per
Live creatures, insects and invertebrates
(Including bees, caterpillars, cockroaches, crickets, destroyers of noxious pests, earthworms, fish fry and eggs, leeches and other parasites, lugworms, maggots, mealworms, pupae and chrysalides, rag worms, silkworms, spiders and stick insects.)
A kitten is delicately
Shaking its paw, as if to say
What is this thing called snow?
Uncle Ebenezer made no attempt to disguise his feelings about Christmas
Doctor, Doctor, I keep thinking I’m a rubber band.
You're just seeking attention.
I had job as a human cannonball. But I got fired.
After that I had a job as a cobbler. But they gave me the boot.
Then I was a lumberjack. But I got the chop.
The bag making job seemed to go well at first. But then I got the sack.
I was a baggage handler for a short time. But I was soon sent packing.
Now I’m working in a sardine factory. I don't know how it will work out.
In the 1950’s a famous restaurant in the Pigalle always served the salad without dressing. Often customers would beg for oil and vinegar. The proprietess was always firm. “Non,” she would reply, “non, je ne vinaigrette rien.”
I've had a horrible infestation in my footwear. Turns out it's Shoe Fly.
Q. What would you call a bear with fleas?
A. Infested!
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